A really hilarious thing happened tonight that I want to share with you.
We were eating dinner when there was an overly cheerful knock at the door. (You know the type: Rap-tap-tap-tap-tap *** TAP-TAP!)
Slightly annoyed, I went to answer it. A young guy was standing there, probably in his early 20s, and he said, “Oh, uh, sorry. Is your mom home?”
I think I kept myself from laughing out loud when I answered, “I AM the mom.”
The poor guy was so flustered.
It made my day!